Chapter 11 Tang San (revised)

"Hey, stop flying, I just need to get out of the forest!"

Ning Wanwan was lying on the back of the Silver-feathered Eagle, holding onto the opponent's feathers with both hands. She felt like her scalp was about to be blown off. When she saw that the opponent had not stopped after leaving the forest, she quickly spoke out to stop him.

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However, the Silver-feathered Eagle ignored Ning Wanwan at all, and I don't know if it was intentional. After Ning Wanwan made a sound, the speed became faster. It blew so hard that Ning Wanwan couldn't open her eyes, and she opened her mouth and filled her stomach.

Cold wind.

Ning Wanwan pulled the Silver Feather Eagle's feathers hard, hoping that it would stop due to pain, but her little strength was not enough to tickle the soul beast that had been cultivated for more than 50,000 years. Instead, the other party deliberately tilted its body and turned around.

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Ning Wanwan experienced a high-altitude roller coaster, and her face was blurred by her own hair. Ning Wanwan gathered her spiritual power in her hands and plucked the opponent's feathers again.

One person and one eagle competed with each other like this. From night to early morning, they didn't know how far they flew, and the direction was not what Ning Wanwan had originally designated.

After many failures, Ning Wanwan finally activated her divine power, and dark green patterns appeared on her eyebrows again. Ning Wanwan poured her divine power into her voice and yelled: "Hurry up and land!"

The body of the silver-feathered eagle froze, and under the pressure of divine power, it slowly landed on the ground. When Ning Wanwan jumped off its back, it immediately flapped its wings and flew away, and disappeared after a while.

Ning Wanwan gritted her teeth and looked at the silver-feathered eagle that was going away, and the thought of beating Xue Yue came up again. What kind of broken god position is it? It takes so much effort to use a trace of divine power! She also used her soul power to condense the soul ring. I'm afraid she hasn't found it yet.

Humans kill soul beasts as quickly as they come!

Xue Yue never found an heir. Could it be that she died halfway because she couldn't use her power?

Forget it, the most important thing now is to find a way to go back quickly. I don’t know where this place is.

"It's just a piece of cake, you don't have to worry about it." Tang San took out the bowl and cleaned it, then brought a glass of water in and handed it to Ning Wanwan, "Why did you faint outside our village? Where is your family?"

But she didn't know where this place was at all, let alone where the Qibao Glazed Sect's stronghold was, and it was unreliable to find someone to escort her. Therefore, she could only wait for people from the Qibao Glazed Sect to come to her door.

Ning Wanwan put down the bowl with some embarrassment, shook her head and said: "No, thank you, thank you for saving me, and thank you for the porridge. My name is Ning Wanwan."

After not eating for three months, Ning Wanwan was not polite. After sitting down, she picked up the bowl and started drinking porridge. The simple white porridge was like a delicacy in the world when it came to Ning Wanwan's mouth. She finished the porridge in just a few mouthfuls.

Already.

As for danger, she can no longer care about that much now.

When Tang San arrived home with someone on his back, Tang Hao opened the curtain and walked out of the room. Just as he was about to ask Tang San why he came back late today, he saw the person he was carrying on his back, "Where did you pick that person up?"

Tang San saw that she seemed to be starving, and asked: "Do you want more? There is still more in the pot, I will serve it to you again."

Ning Wanwan saw the simple roof as soon as she opened her eyes. She didn't realize where she was for a while. She sat up and looked at the simple quilt on her body in a daze.

Ning Wanwan lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, walked to Tang San and said, "Who are you? Someone from your family saved me? What is this place?"

After a brief rest, Ning Wanwan began to look for people. Her current strength was limited, and it was too dangerous to go back alone. She would either find someone to escort her, or find someone to send a message to the Qibao Glazed Sect's stronghold and ask someone to pick her up.

Before she was about to run out of energy, Ning Wanwan finally saw a village in the distance.

Ning Wanwan showed no reaction and fell into a deep sleep. The hair covering her face fell away, revealing her pale and delicate face.

So when he saw Ning Wanwan, Tang San thought that if she had no family, he would leave her at home so that he could have more people to talk to.

Ning Wanwan looked up when she heard the voice. The person speaking was a boy with black hair and black eyes. He should be about the same age as herself. He had neat short hair. Although his clothes were simple but very clean, he had gentle eyebrows and a smile. He should have a temper.

a good person.

Her nerves were tense for three months, and she battled wits with the silver-feathered eagle all night long. After seeing the smoke ahead, Ning Wanwan felt relieved. She felt exhausted all over, so she leaned on the tree trunk and slowly fell asleep.

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Ning Wanwan thought for a while and then said: "I was kidnapped by a bad guy and escaped while he was not paying attention. My family should be looking for me everywhere. Which city is the Holy Soul Village?"

Tang Hao usually didn't talk much, either working silently or disappearing. Although he didn't leave Tang San cold and hungry, he would occasionally come back with new clothes and prey. Of course, the meat was all made by Tang San.

Tang San came in with the porridge and saw Ning Wanwan sitting on the bed in a daze. He said in surprise: "Are you awake? Just in time, drink it while the porridge is still hot." After saying that, he simply put the bowl with the porridge beside the bed.

On the small table.

Ning Wanwan found a stone to sit down and rest, and then took out a wild fruit to satisfy her hunger. This was picked by Er Ming for her. The food she had in her space was exhausted after three days. In other words, she ran out of food.

, Ning Wanwan has been relying on wild fruits to satisfy her hunger for the past three months, so much so that she almost turned into a wild fruit.

Tang Hao couldn't deny it, "It's up to you. It's up to you anyway, as long as you don't bother me." After saying that, he went to have breakfast.

He would also teach Tang San bodybuilding and blacksmithing skills, but compared to people in the same village, he was really not a good father.

Tang San, who was about to go home after training, had just come down the mountain when he saw a little girl leaning against a big tree motionless, her clothes a little ill-fitting.

"At the foot of the mountain outside the village, dad, can you keep her?" After Tang San finished speaking, he looked at Tang Hao expectantly.

Tang San took a chair and put it beside the table, and replied: "My name is Tang San, this is the Holy Soul Village. I saw you fainted at the foot of the mountain outside the village this morning, so I brought you back. Don't stand there

, let’s drink porridge first.”

Tang San was startled. There was no one here when he went up the mountain. He took a few steps forward, reached out and gently shook the other person's shoulder, "Are you okay?"

Ning Wanwan sat under the big tree and muttered: "I will definitely fill the space with things, especially food!"

I don’t know why this little girl appears here. If she has no relatives, she can stay at home, which just makes the deserted home more popular. Although their family is not very wealthy, it is still no problem to raise one more person.

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Although she didn't know if there was a stronghold of the Qibao Glazed Sect here, a walk around the city would probably attract people's attention. She believed that her father must have sent many people to look for her.

Although they are father and son, they are not very close to each other.

Tang San was startled when he saw Ning Wanwan's face. He had never seen such a delicate-looking little girl in his two lifetimes. Seeing that the little girl's face was pale, Tang San felt pity for her. He knelt down and carried her to his home.

When Tang San saw that Tang Hao had agreed, he immediately carried the person into his room. He had no choice but to do so. Although their house was not the shabbiest house in the village, it was definitely the smallest. There was only one hall and two bedrooms, and the hall was still used for eating and blacksmithing.

Dual use.

After all, Tang San was not a real child, and he was not dissatisfied with it. He was already very satisfied to have a relative in this life, but sometimes he still hoped that someone could talk to him.

Tang San's eyes flashed with disappointment, but quickly disappeared, and he replied: "The Holy Soul Village is in Notting City in Fasno Province, which is close to the junction of the two empires."

"The man in black shouldn't have let him die so happily!"

"so far?"

Fasno Province? Southwest of Tiandou Empire?

Good guy, she actually ran away from most of the Tiandou Empire, from the capital to the border. There is probably no stronghold of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect here, so she can only wait for someone to pick her up, "I... I can live with you temporarily.

Home, are you waiting for my family to pick me up?"

Tang San's eyes lit up and he replied with a smile: "Of course, as long as you don't mind my home being shabby, you can stay here as long as you want!"

(End of chapter)

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